บท 1812: Take your hand back.

Qing 'er saw that he was looking down, and she could not help but lower her head as well. The next second, her mouth was suddenly blocked by him. Before she could react, the boy's tongue had entered her mouth nimbly.

The strange and Hot Touch made Qing 'er tremble. She wanted to escape instinctively, but the young man's arm was still firmly locked on her waist, and she could not move at all. However, a few seconds later, she unconsciously relaxed and completely immersed herself in the kiss.